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"I am the World."
Can you Feel it; Feel it too
If you Felt the same as I do
then you'd Recognize it
because it's also Harbored
deep inside of You...
In the Dark places; in the
Dungeons and Catacombs
of our Souls, where no
Light Exists and we are all
Numb through its death
grip hold
Don't need no Fucking
Preacher or Shaman, (although
the Shaman's I enjoy), or
imam to dispel its course...
"Fuck No; this is my World,"
I was a part of the World before
I was a Man and then a World
is unto what I've became, until
the day that I return unto the,
"Shifting Sands,"
When I Inhale my final breath,
don't say over me no religious
rites that I fucking Detest,
"Fuck No; Cremate my Body
and Release it into the Blowing
Tumultuous Winds, so that I
can once again, be Enjoined
with them,"
"Through his Base Desires a
Man Separates Himself and
Intermeddles with All Worldly,
Devilish, Demonic Wisdom,"
If you Felt the same as I do
then you'd Recognize it
because it's also Harbored
deep inside of You...
In the Dark places; in the
Dungeons and Catacombs
of our Souls, where no
Light Exists and we are all
Numb through its death
grip hold
Don't need no Fucking
Preacher or Shaman, (although
the Shaman's I enjoy), or
imam to dispel its course...
"Fuck No; this is my World,"
I was a part of the World before
I was a Man and then a World
is unto what I've became, until
the day that I return unto the,
"Shifting Sands,"
When I Inhale my final breath,
don't say over me no religious
rites that I fucking Detest,
"Fuck No; Cremate my Body
and Release it into the Blowing
Tumultuous Winds, so that I
can once again, be Enjoined
with them,"
"Through his Base Desires a
Man Separates Himself and
Intermeddles with All Worldly,
Devilish, Demonic Wisdom,"
Published 21st Dec 2014
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21st Dec 2014 10:43pm
Pan I very much enjoyed this dark, honest and powerful ink.. loved these lines
I was a part of the World before
I was a Man and then a World
is unto what I've became, until
the day that I return unto the,
"Shifting Sands,"
excellent with love and respect Crim
I was a part of the World before
I was a Man and then a World
is unto what I've became, until
the day that I return unto the,
"Shifting Sands,"
excellent with love and respect Crim
22nd Dec 2014 4:43am
Nice ink. Especially liked these lines
" When I Inhale my final breath,
don't say over me no religious
rites that I fucking Detest, "
" When I Inhale my final breath,
don't say over me no religious
rites that I fucking Detest, "
23rd Dec 2014 5:13am
Nice write ...You are very versatile.Which all humans are ..Thanks always Lyrics
